My brother Ying Zheng, who dares to kill me?

After crossing the cold and solemn outer city wall and passing through the dark and oppressive city gate, what you see is full of excitement.

Five thousand five hundred and fifty forbidden troops were stationed on both sides of the main road from the palace gate to the city gate.

And behind the Forbidden Army is the Guizhou Capital that can't be seen at a glance, as if the whole city of Guizhou Capital has gathered together.

As the soldiers and horses entered the city, Xianyang City instantly boiled!

"Is my baby back? Goudan! Goudan, where are you!"

"General, do you want to sell anything captured on the battlefield? We accept everything, and the price is definitely higher than in the military market!"

"What a mighty army. No wonder they were able to destroy Han in one battle. My dear, watch it and learn from it. You will return victorious like them in the future!"

"South Korea is dead. Have you seen it, Aweng? South Korea is dead! Da Qin has avenged you!"

"General, look here. A certain girl is fourteen years old. She is beautiful, can ride well, shoot well, and is fluent in writing. She is a good match! General, look here!"

When he heard someone calling him General, Su Jiao subconsciously looked towards that person and said, "Old man, are you okay?"

The middle-aged man who was shouting happily heard Su Jiao's question. He was so happy that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear. He said repeatedly: "General, look at the daughter-in-law of a certain family. She is definitely a good girl! She has reached the age of marriage. , I want to find a good husband for my baby!”

Su Jiao looked behind the middle-aged man and saw a girl about 1.62 meters tall with skin as white as gelatin.

It's hard to tell whether he's old or not at his age.

But her height, which is much higher than that of women of the same age, perfectly fits the aesthetics of the old Qin people, and her fair skin touches the aesthetic point of Su Jiao, a member of the Shangdang Party.

The women from the frontier, who were not bound by Confucianism in the slightest, showed a confidence and cheerfulness that would be the envy of women for thousands of years to come.

Noticing Su Jiao's gaze, the woman smiled brightly, her bright eyes filled with admiration for the hero.

At this moment, Su Jiao's heart was hit.

But in an instant, Su Jiao felt a deep sense of inferiority in his heart.

The Su Jiao family is not in difficulty, but it is definitely not wealthy.

In recent years, no one has talked to Su Jiao about matchmaking, but the targets of matchmaking are ordinary girls from ordinary families.

Su Jiao once wanted to marry the concubine of the Li Zheng family, but was ridiculed by the matchmaker for being overestimated.

This experience made Su Jiao subconsciously refuse: "I can't do it, father-in-law."

The middle-aged man laughed heartily: "I know, so-and-so is just Wen Wuhai, and you are the victorious Lord of the Five Hundred, how dare so-and-so be so high as a general!"

"I would be very grateful if the general could introduce me to some elite soldiers in the army!"

Su Jiao was stunned: "Are you trying to impress me?"

Wen Wuhai, also known as the fair official, was in charge of inspecting prisons, reviewing case files, and preventing unjust, false, and wrongful convictions. He was similar to the administrative review agency of later generations, and it was countless times higher than Li Zheng!

Before the expedition, he was laughed at by everyone when he wanted to marry a concubine from the Li Zheng family.

Now, Wen Wuhai felt that marrying his legitimate daughter to him was just a sign of flattery? !

This strong contrast made Su Jiao feel a little dazed.

Suddenly, Jiang Ming's low voice came to his ears: "Brother Su, what are you doing?"

"You are the leader of five hundred personal soldiers, but now you have fallen behind in the front ranks!"

"Now, on the occasion of a triumphant return to the city, private chaos in the military formation, do you want to die?!"

Su Jiao came back to his senses, thanked her hurriedly and started to catch up.

But before clamping the horse's belly, Su Jiao hesitated slightly, and still asked the middle-aged man loudly: "What do you call me, father-in-law?"

The middle-aged man hurriedly handed over his hand: "Xianyang County Wen Wuhai, Yun Yang, General Yun has given me so much trouble, and Yun will definitely thank you very much!"

Su Jiao turned around and held up his hands: "I will remember it, general!"

Keeping this name firmly in his mind, Su Jiao quickly returned to his seat.

Seeing Su Jiao's distracted look, Yafu asked with a smile: "Which girl do you like?"

Su Jiao's face suddenly turned red: "I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense!"

Although Su Jiao is brave, he is only a sixteen-year-old boy after all, and he is still a bit thin-skinned when it comes to matters such as marriage.

Yafu smiled even happier: "Then it must be there."

"Tell me, whose girl is she from?"

Su Jiao whispered awkwardly: "It is said that he belongs to Wen Wuhai's family in Xianyang County."

Yafu smacked his lips: "Is he just Wen Wuhai? His official position is a bit low."

Su Jiao's eyes widened: "That's a senior official with a rank of 150 stones. Is this still low?"

Yafu chuckled and shook his head: "I'm just an official with a rank of 150 stones, what does it count?"

"For your merits in the battle of Wancheng, you were awarded the title of Hundred Generals and promoted to a noble rank."

"In the Battle of Xinzheng, you were awarded the title of Five Hundred Lords for your merits, but the imperial court rejected the title and reward submitted by the general. Otherwise, you would at least have an unchangeable title."

"If you don't change your rank and disarm, you can get an official position of two hundred stones!"

"You are only sixteen years old, and you are still a soldier of the general. You have a bright future!"

"On the other hand, what about the Wen Wuhai you mentioned? My daughter has reached the age of marriage, and he, the old man, must be in his thirties or forties, right? But he is still only an official with a rank of 150 dan."

"Now, do you still think this marriage is a good match?"

Bafu looked at the Guizhou leaders on both sides of the road and warned in a deep voice: "Go and feel the attitude of these Guizhou leaders, and understand where you are now!"

Bafu's words, Yunyang's attitude, and the faces filled with respect and admiration on both sides of the street finally made Su Jiao realize that he was no longer the same person he once was!

It made all the soldiers in the army clearly aware of this.

Why are their parents so eager for military glory that they even take the initiative to send their children to the battlefield?

Because on the battlefield, as long as you kill enough people, you can even be a farmhouse minister in the morning and ascend to the emperor's palace in the evening!

At this moment, no matter what their origins are, they have changed their fate against the odds!

Walking into the palace gate from the city gate, the murderous aura on the army slowly subsided, replaced by high spirits and pride!

Standing outside the gate of Qilin Hall, looking down at the changes in the morale of the army, Ying Zheng shouted with satisfaction:

"Prepare a banquet and give a banquet!"

Hundreds of eunuchs and maids rushed out quickly, and in an instant, tables and soft couches were placed in the square in front of the Qilin Hall.

Fine wine and delicacies were placed in luxurious bronze vessels in front of all the soldiers.

More than a thousand soldiers shouted in unison: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Ying Zheng spoke again: "In this battle, all the soldiers will destroy Han in one battle, expand the territory of our Great Qin, and promote the prestige of our Great Qin!"

"Therefore, order!"

"Three armies will be rewarded and all will receive a first-level bonus!"

"After drinking, the generals of each army will confer knighthood!"

The soldiers looked up at Ying Zheng in shock.

They finally knew why Ying Zheng rejected the reward document submitted by Ying Chengxuan. It turned out that Ying Zheng was holding back his big move here!

What is the concept of adding one level of first merit to all?

For a killer like Su Jiao and a noble person like Feng Ting, this reward is insignificant.

But for soldiers with no military merit, this first level of merit can earn them the title of Duke.

Although it is only the lowest title, it is still a title!

They will officially transform from the nobles without titles to nobles with titles!

More than a thousand soldiers shouted loudly: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Ying Zheng smiled happily: "We, the Qin Dynasty, will reward you for your merits and punish you for your mistakes."

"You officers and men are fighting hard for the Qin Dynasty. I will not treat you badly!"

More than a thousand soldiers were so excited that they almost got excited and shouted at the top of their lungs:

"I am willing to die for Great Qin!"

Ying Zheng nodded with satisfaction, turned around and ordered: "Passport to King Han."

Zhao Gao shouted loudly: "Passport to Han Wangan!"

A famous eunuch took over, shouting directly outside the palace.

After a while, Han An, wearing plain white linen clothes, appeared at the palace gate.

Under the gaze of the Qin monarchs, ministers and soldiers, Han An walked into the Qin Palace step by step, and bowed his hands under the steps of the Qilin Hall:

"Korea's dead man, Han An."

"Meet the King of Qin."

Ying Zheng walked down the stairs quickly and returned the greeting with his hands raised: "Prince Zheng of Qin, I have met the King of Han."

"I would also like to invite the King of Han to take a seat, and please also enjoy the singing and dancing of our Great Qin."

Han An looked troubled: "King An of Han has passed away, and the only one left in the world is Han An."

"What qualifications does Han An have to be at the top of Xianyang Palace?"

Ying Zheng's smile did not diminish, and he looked at Han An with dangerous eyes: "Even the widow can't let Wang An come back to life?"